The paintings and sketches showed every conceivable sex act and were characterized by extreme male dominance over his female partner. One painting, ha...nging in a dark corner, showed a woman firmly secured to a framework while one man invited another to take her from behind. Looking at it, she felt her pussy grow wet. A voice behind Gina startled her. "You like that one, don't you?" he said. "Yes," she admitted, somewhat reluctantly. "It makes you.." "Horny?" he asked. Gina. They were at the very least double-Ds.My parents left a few minutes later and I went back to my room. I’d just opened a word doc and was thinking of my first sentence when the doorbell rang.“Danny!” called Val from the bathroom. “Can you get that? I’m still getting dressed!”I would’ve normally been annoyed having to stop in the middle of writing my essay, but was pretty excited to see Melissa again. I couldn’t count the number of times I’d masturbated thinking of her tits…and to see them again. "What a nice fucking ass…" He whispered softly.Very soon, I felt his hard cockhead pressing against my tiny asshole. I shuddered, trying to move away but the bastard grabbed my hips firmly.He held me still in position. His huge hardened cock slipped up and down along my crack, making my cunt get a bit wetter. He laughed as he noticed my wetness. He started to prod my tight rosebud.I grunted as I sensed his huge black cock sliding into my rear hole. It hurt a lot and I cried in pain. The brutal. ...Fuck my ass harder...!! I yelled to him.Faster and faster, harder and harder he fucked my ass doggie style. After ten minutes of hard pumping he screamed he was going to cum again.But I begged him to cum in my wanting mouth one more time.He withdrew from my stretched out asshole and I spun around into the sitting position on the sofa while he remained standing. I grabbed his black meat stick and started to suck him off with everything I had."Oh, you filthy slut....you are an amazing bitch….